词 Lyrics:曦林之音\顾远方
曲 Composed:曦林之音\周无恙
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
We wave goodbye with smiles that feel polite,
We keep the doors half open, out of sight.
We tell ourselves this quietness is grace,
But every word is put back in its place.
We used to talk for hours on the phone,
Now we trade polite hellos alone.
We keep a careful space between our hands,
Like strangers in familiar lands.
We keep our questions bottled, safe and slight,
We answer with a nod and then goodnight.
We don't ask how you've been or what you feel,
We just let politeness be the only seal.
We wave goodbye with smiles that feel polite,
We keep the doors half open, out of sight.
It's strange how love becomes a gentle ache,
And all we share is courtesy for courtesy's sake.
We wave goodbye with smiles that feel polite,
We keep the doors half open, out of sight.
We tell ourselves this quietness is grace,
But every word is put back in its place.
We keep our questions bottled, safe and slight,
We answer with a nod and then goodnight.
We don't ask how you've been or what you feel,
We just let politeness be the only seal.
We wave goodbye with smiles that feel polite,
We keep the doors half open, out of sight.
It's strange how love becomes a gentle ache,
And all we share is courtesy for courtesy's sake.
We wave goodbye with smiles that feel polite,
We keep the doors half open, out of sight.
We tell ourselves this quietness is grace,
But every word is put back in its place.